Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game-Chapter 1363 - Corpse Pit
1363 Corpse Pit
This made the necromancers even more unhappy, but there was nothing they could do. No one went up to challenge and stop the Holy Court.
As they watched the Holy Paladins leave, the members of the Necromancer Association gathered in the hall began to curse.
Li Shaoqiang also felt a little uncomfortable and said, “Mr. Fang, are we really going to let them go? We can also use some underhanded methods…”
“Don’t be conflicted. Are you stupid?”
Fang Heng shook his head and said, “This is the territory of the Necromancer Association. Li Qingran’s strength is not considered top-notch among the younger generation. Now that they are causing trouble on our home ground, so many people have seen it, but the ones who challenge us are just random people. Don’t you think there’s something wrong?”
Li Shaoqiang was also stunned when he heard this.
After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
Tan Shuo was calmer than Li Shaoqiang. He looked around and nodded, “Indeed, the personal disciples of the instructors aren’t here. This is too much of a coincidence. They must have intentionally avoided them.”
Li Shaoqiang looked around and realized that it was just as Tan Shuo had said. Most of the people watching in the square were ordinary players. Most of them were spectators who had accepted the Federation’s invitation.
He couldn’t help but look at a tall tower not far away.
So what were the instructors up to? Why were they letting others show off in their territory?
On the tall building, Li Qingran stood by the window and witnessed the entire process. She was a little indignant when she saw Viona’s guardian knights injure a few necromancers.
“Teacher, why did you stop me and the other personal disciples from fighting?”
Pu Shi had just finished his seclusion, so he couldn’t participate in the construction of the half-completed magic array. He was responsible for the operations of the Necromancer Association during special periods.
“Viona is the chosen Saintess of the Holy Court. Her talent is extremely special. It’s fine if ordinary disciples attack, but if you attack, she will definitely attack.”
Li Qingran frowned. She looked out the window and saw the blonde woman who was escorted away by the Holy Paladins.
“Teacher, do you think we will lose?”
“The sacred study has some restraints on necromancy, and she’s different.”
Different?
Li Qingran was a little unconvinced.
“What’s the difference?”
“This trip to the Necromancer Association is also a test for the Saintess. Her appearance here is probably a deal between the upper echelons of the Eastern Federation and the Southern Federation. It’s the result of the various forces ‘consideration.”
Pu Shi waved his hand to stop Li Qingran from continuing, “Forget it, you don’t have to pay too much attention to this matter. Whether we succeed or fail, the Saintess’ test is of no importance to us. Focus on dealing with Punoze’s advancement test. What happened in the fallen corridor is also not a bad thing for us. During this period of time, you have been in close contact with the dense aura of the death realm. I believe you must have gained some enlightenment.”
“Yes, Teacher.”
“Okay, go ahead.”
…
Fang Heng was glad that he had made the choice to keep a low profile and not cause any more trouble.
After parting ways with Li Shaoqiang and the others, he went to the library on the third floor of the hall of the dead alone.
There were many books in the library, but only a small portion was related to the necromancy.
Fang Heng looked for books with a purpose.
Currently, there were three things that needed to be found, and they were classified according to the degree of urgency. The first was related to the sacred tree.
He looked through the information to see if there was a way to move the sacred tree back from the barbarian realm.
Next were the coordinates of the relevant mid-level game world.
Lastly, he wanted to find out about the second upgrade to the talent after players reached the advanced level. Fang Heng wanted to look for records related to the brilliant crystal.
Fang Heng was flipping through a book on World Flora Exposition when he saw a few people walking toward him from the corner of his eye.
Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo led another young man who looked like a university student towards him.
The young man had a scholarly look on his face, but he had an unhappy expression on his face as if someone owed him tens of millions.
“Mr. Fang, I’m here. Someone is looking for you.”
Fang Heng raised his head and looked at Li Shaoqiang suspiciously.
Luring someone over so casually?
Li Shaoqiang walked over and moved closer to Fang Heng, whispering, “Mr. Fang, don’t mind him. He gave me too much…”
Rich?!
Fang Heng’s eyes lit up. He put down the book in his hand and his expression became more serious.
“I’m Fang Heng. You’re looking for me?”
“Brother Fang, I’m Ji Xiaobo. You can call me Xiaobo. I’m Brother Mo’s little brother. When I was young, he brought me to play games and see the world.”
Fang Heng looked at Ji Xiaobo.
He remembered that Mo Jiawei didn’t have any brothers, and Mo Jiawei’s surname was Mo. This person’s surname was Ji.
“D*mn it!” Before Fang Heng could reply, Ji Xiaobo couldn’t hold it in any longer. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He slammed his fist on the desk, looking extremely angry, “Fang Heng, did you see it too? Those dogs from the Holy Court are too f*cking despicable!”
Hmm?
Angry because of the Holy Court?
What Ji Xiaobo said was true, however, was there a need for him to be so agitated?
Fang Heng felt that Ji Xiaobo’s training in the study of necromancy was probably very weak. After all, this was the library, and he really wanted Ji Xiaobo to calm down.
“Don’t worry, what did they do to you?”
“I just found out that the incident in the square in front was deliberately caused by those people from the Holy Court. These people are really scheming. They even wanted to provoke us and force a few seniors to take the initiative.”
Ji Xiaobo’s temper flared up again, “Brother Fang, I don’t know if you can take it, but I can’t. I’ve heard Brother Mo mention that you’re very powerful. There’s nothing you can’t handle. Help me kill them.”
Fang Heng looked at Ji Xiaobo, wondering who he was.
He was quite unreasonable. He wanted him to kill them.
“Don’t worry, I understand. Brother Mo has taught me the ways of the world. This is the first time we’ve met. This blueprint will be a meeting gift and deposit. Regardless of whether the matter succeeds or not, the gift will be delivered first. I also believe in people that Brother Mo trusts. If you need my help in the future, just let me know.”
Ji Xiaobo slapped a blueprint on the table with a loud bang.
Fang Heng’s eyelids twitched, and he could not help but look at the blueprint on the table.
[Blueprint-Corpse pit.]
Level: Legendary blueprint.
Seeing the description of this legendary-level blueprint, Fang Heng could not help but swallow his saliva and look at Li Shaoqiang beside him.
A legendary-level blueprint?
Did he give it away just like that?
Li Shaoqiang did not lie. He really gave a lot.
Fang Heng reached out and picked up the blueprint. The relevant instructions immediately appeared in his sea of consciousness.
[Blueprint-Corpse pit.]
Description: After use, you can learn how to build a corpse pit.
Learning requirement: Building Level 30, elementary necromancy.
Building description: After constructing the corpse pit, it can absorb and store the undead aura. Skeleton creatures and rotting corpses will be born every once in a while. (After absorbing a large amount of the undead aura, the building can upgrade itself.) The undead creatures born can be controlled. (The owner of the building can use summoning spells to summon this unit and receive a partial bonus. The effect is related to the level of the player’s skeleton summoning skill.]
Building description: After reaching corpse pit Level 20, a small amount of the undead aura can be born.
Building requirements: 250*250 area, broken bones*12,100, fresh rotten meat*39,000, soil contaminated with evil filth*278,100…
